A chestnut hit Feng Xinglie on the head, and Li Yi said viciously: "If you dare to say such a thing again, I will kill you first, remember?"

Feng Xinglie grinned, then nodded quickly.

Li Yi smiled in satisfaction, then looked at those people who were about to move, his eyes turned cold for a moment, and asked in a serious tone: "Are you going to go together? Or one by one?"

"A demonic obstacle, dare to be so arrogant, I will meet you when the old man comes first!"

Under Li Yi's cold gaze, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly pulled off his clothes, revealing his original clothes, and came to Li Yi with a light leap.

"This old man is Zhang Side from the Kongtong sect, and today I will replace..."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Old man Zhang was about to make an opening speech before the station, but Li Yi didn't want to waste time for such a small character. After muttering to himself, he waved his right hand casually, and the long-capturing hand secretly activated, and an invisible force bound Zhang Side instantly.

Zhang Side, who was talking nonsense, didn't expect Li Yi to do this. When he wanted to take another action, he was horrified to find that his body didn't listen to his control at all.

"A waste like you dare to jump out and shout!"

Li Yi sneered, and drew his right hand back. After Zhang Side flew in involuntarily, his right hand suddenly pushed forward again. Zhang Side's eyes suddenly popped up, looking at Li Yi with despair.

Click click!

Accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, Zhang Side's body flew backwards like a rag, and when he landed, everyone found that his breath of life had disappeared.

hiss!

There was a sound of gasping, and then more than a hundred people took a step back. Obviously, Li Yi killed a master of the Kongtong faction with one blow, which made everyone present feel a lot of pressure.

Li Yi patted his palms with some disgust, as if he wanted to drive away the dust that didn't exist at all, then looked at the waiter in the shop, and said with a smile: "The little characters don't come out and jump around, if you want to come, come a few masters, Or you two go straight up together, okay?"

The waiter's pupils shrank violently, and his eyes scanned Li Yi and Zhang Side back and forth. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Capture the dragon! Are you actually a true disciple of the Beggar Gang?"

It is also because of martial arts that he judges the power he belongs to. Li Yi really has enough of this. Is it true that capturing the dragon hand is a martial arts that is definitely not rumored?As for this martial arts, is he considered to be a member of the Beggar Gang?

Li Yi looked at the waiter speechlessly, he no longer wanted to waste his saliva on this kind of thing.

However, this time Li Yi wronged the waiter. The reason why the waiter thinks he is a member of the Beggar Gang is that although there is a reason for the capture of the dragon, his clothes are also a very important factor. Imagine a ragged, A man with hair like a chicken coop and a beard full of green stubble, suddenly uses the martial arts from the beggars' gang to capture the dragon hand, how can it be possible not to make people misunderstand that he is a member of the beggars' gang?

And if you can learn advanced martial arts such as capturing dragon hands, of course you can only be a true disciple!

Unfortunately, although the main factor of being misunderstood was Li Yi's own problems, Li Yi didn't know about it. He only felt that these ignorant people were too easy to be self-righteous. Could it be possible to identify others' identities by relying on martial arts?Then once someone uses other people's martial arts to do bad things, wouldn't that person die unjustly?What a bunch of psychos!

After determining the other party as a psychopath, Li Yi didn't intend to continue talking nonsense. He had found out clearly at this moment that the group of guys in front of him did not have too strong masters, only a dozen or so second-rate masters were not bad, and the others were some It's just third-rate scum.

"give it to you!"

After Li Yi explained to Feng Xinglie, he walked towards a table on his own. He really didn't have the slightest desire to fight against a group of five scumbags. Even those second-rate masters also made him uninterested.

Originally, he wanted to warm up with a one-on-one match, but after seeing his long-capturing hands, the group of people immediately became timid and cowering, not daring to go forward, which made him very disappointed, and he was no longer interested If you continue to play with the opponent, you have to leave it to Feng Xinglie to deal with it. ..

104 A Farce

As for why Feng Xinglie asked Li Yi to discuss it, it was only because he was stupid, but he was not stupid at all. He knew the gap between himself and Li Yi very well, and asked him to discuss it with Li Yi. What's the difference?

Moreover, the reason Feng Xinglie dared not fight Li Yi the most was Li Yi's weird kung fu, which devoured other people's qi and blood, enhanced his own internal energy, and had the ability to heal wounds. This kind of kung fu was indeed powerful, but The method is that it makes people shudder to think about it. Compared with Li Yi's exercises, those martial arts such as Beiming magic skills and Huagong Dafa are not enough at all.

Feng Xinglie didn't know Li Yi's kung fu, and didn't know whether the effect of that kung fu was under Li Yi's control. He was afraid that when he was competing with Li Yi, that kung fu would suddenly activate, although Li Yi wouldn't suck him in. Death, but if some blood and internal energy were swallowed, Feng Xinglie's whole body would go numb just thinking about it.

Therefore, even Feng Xinglie, who has always been indomitable and dared to make a move even in the face of a master of transformation, was a little shy when facing Li Yi. No matter how much he wanted to compete with others, he never set his sights on Li Yi.

So, Feng Xinglie, who has figured out a few interesting moves a long time ago, has already suffocated all his energy. He just wants to find someone to try the tricks. At this moment, there are so many people asking him to try it casually. No wonder he is not excited. .

As for the number of nearly a hundred opponents, Feng Xinglie never cared about it. The most feared thing in Liaoyuan marksmanship is group fights!

"Look at the gun!"

Feng Xinglie shouted, and rushed towards the crowd with a gun.

"court death!"

"Damn, it's too arrogant, kill him!"

"He must be killed!"

"If you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, look at the sword."

"Take your life..."

"..."

Feng Xinglie's actions instantly aroused everyone's anger, and they rushed towards Feng Xinglie with strange screams, and it was a crowd.

Those on the second floor were even yelling, "Everyone, take your time, let me chop a few times." It can be seen that this group of people have already regarded Feng Xinglie as a dish on their plate.

"Wildfire starts a prairie fire!"

Feng Xinglie flipped the gun head over, and suddenly drew a line of fire in front of him, faint sparks flashed in the air, and the next moment, the screams of screams were connected together.

Without giving the opponent any time to be shocked, Feng Xinglie kept his hands free, and as the spear flew, he quickly left lines of fire in the air, and finally turned into a burning red cloud, overwhelming the enemy.

"Oops, retreat quickly..."

"Ah, my hand!"

"Don't get in the way, tell me to get out of here!"

Wherever the red cloud went, there was a flurry of panic immediately. The opponent obviously had nearly a hundred people, but in the face of the red cloud created by Feng Xinglie with gun shadows, there was no way to do it. They could only keep retreating. Only a few people tried to resist , but was easily resolved by Feng Xinglie.

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